This is a song about "Being perfect"

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

Chasing the visions of perfect renditions

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Start with perfect competition

Everything picture perfect suddenly becomes gray,

And truthfully girl you really make my day

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

Stuck on the elevator, perfect moment

Always make shit perfect

Ever since my daddy left

And we may not be perfect

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Really they were perfect

Cutting me this worthless check

Im not saying i'm perfect

Life has put her to the test